 | John Connery - 1861 - 416 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, . Jts ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of Heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nestj As still as a brooding dove. Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes... | |
 | Alpine Club (London, England) - 1862 - 650 pagina’s
...the left, though at a greater horizontal distance. " And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the...rest, on mine airy nest, As still as a brooding dove." So still was the air, and so little did the occasional breeze from the south-west inconvenience us,... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1862 - 392 pagina’s
...And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1863 - 780 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 pagina’s
...breathe on the lit sea beneath, And the crimson pall of eve may fall Its ardors of rest and of love; Prom the depth of heaven above; With wings folded I rest...brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire kden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, And wherever the beat... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 pagina’s
...may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and love, And the crimson pall of eve 1 may fall From the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest, on mine airy nest, As still 1 as a brooding dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides... | |
 | 1864 - 402 pagina’s
...from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall Prom the depth of heaven above, With wings folded I rest...dove. That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom morttls call the mooe, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath. Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, « Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 pagina’s
...when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above,...orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes -strewn ; And wherever... | |
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Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit... 
